⭐ S a c c h a r i n e . ⭐

D e r a n g e d .

It's strange,

That the most beautiful of things,

Could twist into something 

deranged.

I used to love you so much.

I used to want to shout it out from mountain tops. 

Now, that you're gone.

I can't even bear to whisper your name to the walls.

I used to want to capture your smile,

And remember it forever.

But, now it haunts me 

On nights I just want to forget.

I used to think

 Every love song was about you,

But now that I know it wasn't,

I drown myself in the blues.